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Intro: |
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Aha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha |
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BLAOW! Y'know |
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I'm sure all you hustlers out there know |
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every rose got its thorns |
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Aha-ha |
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You know I gotta lil' some some |
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y'all probably dobe been thru before |
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If you're a real hustler, then you know somethin about dis |
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Peep game! |
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What you know about a, good girl gone bad, aha |
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I'ma lace you up wit somethin |
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I gave a nigga 8 G's to flip a half of thangs |
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Slang him for 13 in St.Louis, we about the lucci |
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Bring the 13 back and add 500 to the pot |
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Get a ho from the Mexican homey, set up shop |
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Fly the friendly skies, 30 G's between her thighs |
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We can doublelise, be leavin me paralysed |
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I was puffin on a Cuban cigar, model style |
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and iced down during the draught season, ghetto smilin |
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In the back of my brain, my cock is goin insane |
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Sayin "Chico, why you chucked the bitch in the game?" |
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but she ain't new to this, she done her times befo' |
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Kick back and close my eyes, thought about her no mo' |
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I'm on a flight to Chicago, witta fine ho |
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to kick start my cargo and die slow |
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If the good girl goes bad, I'd hate to do it |
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but she's sleepin in the bodybag, toe tagged |
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The fellas sleep on the plane, lookin at her breasts |
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dreamin of sex and in a Lex, bodies soakin wet |
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lickin the sweat from off the chest, what's next? |
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Four niggas run up with fully Teks, and tried to get me wet |
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Shit blacked out and I woke up, they sent her to Midway |
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Where we was sposed to slang the YAY! |
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As she got off the plane looked at her ass kinda sad |
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Hope the girl don't go bad |
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Chorus: |
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If the good girl goes bad |
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If the good girl goes bad |
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If the good girl goes bad |
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Cos bitches even gaffle boss ballers for cash |
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If the good girl goes bad |
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If the good girl goes bad |
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If the good girl goes bad |
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I'm tryin ta get things I never had |
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We arrived at the Court about a quarter-to-8 |
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She said she wanna go and eat some lobster and steak |
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I said "Hold on baby, before we continue |
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you know that's the little fuckin side of the menu" |
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She said "I got my own money, I'm just playin, loosen up |
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I came to handle business, I don't come here to fuck" |
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Anyway, where your fuck's at? When they comin? |
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In a cue-ball 5, pulled up a tan woman |
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wit some niggas in the back of the car, another followed |
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Pulled out the Hennessey bottle and took a swallow |
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"Wait a minute bitch, I ain't gettin in there" |
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She said "I know, they came to make sure we're here" |
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We need to find a telly, put some food up in our belly |
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Take a shower and shit, call them fools when we're ready |
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In the low-key, we're in the cars switchin fo' lanes |
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Wit the windows tinted bout to go and slang me a thang |
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She was lookin at herself in the mirror wit lipstick |
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I'm thinkin to myself "30 G's wit one kick" |
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Got my mind on my money, all about the cash |
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Hope the girl don't go bad |
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Chorus |
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They hit the hotel lobby about 10:26 (26) |
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I told baby doll to go and give em the kicks (Give em the kicks) |
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I shoulda went wit her, I knew somethin was fishy |
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Gave them niggas straight flour and came back to kill me |
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Damn bitch, you did WHAT? She smirked and laughed |
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and said "Nigga, I'm the Fed", bitch pulled out a badge |
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Said "Come and go with me", ho you must be loco |
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Baby talkin bout let's go to Acapulco |
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I was down for this shit she hit me with |
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Knowin she the Feds and all, wit her hands on my balls |
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Started huggin and kissin, even though she the Feds |
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Put my hand on her ass, she caught a slug in her ear |
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WHAT THE FUCK? They shot the bitch in the dome |
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I fell to the floor, pulled out the shotty chrome |
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Bustin at niggas, makin sure I get home (BLAOW!) |
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Caught up in mo' gangsta shit and I'm all alone |
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Tryin to smob out, wit the yay and the cash |
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Fools screamin out "Nigga, we gon' kill your ass" |
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Pulled the strap on the chauffer, jacked a limousine |
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Do what I gotta do to flee from the scene |
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Chorus: |
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The good girl went bad |
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The good girl went bad |
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The good girl went bad |
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Cos bitches even gaffle boss ballers for cash |
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The good girl went bad |
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My good girl went bad |
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The good girl went bad |
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I'm tryin ta get things I never had |
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Outro: |
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She went bad |
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I thought it was all good though |
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Game'll switch up on you quick, baby........ |
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But I'm sure all you real hustlers out there know what I'm talkin |
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BOUT...... |
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Y'know, SPeezy 8's in the house, Bossalini forever |
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Immortalised, BLAOW! |
